[Urban] Temptation in the Farmland (Complete) - 4

Volume 1, Chapter 26: A Heart That Doesn't Work.

Qian Zailong only completed junior high school, but he was quite intelligent. His teacher, Mr. Dong, always lamented that if he had finished high school and gone to university, he would have been a great talent.

However, being young and unruly, he wasn't interested in studying. Without parental supervision, he preferred a free and aimless life, so he dropped out of school early and wandered freely in the mountains.

Qian Gusheng sighed and said, "Who doesn't want to live the way they like? But do we have the qualifications or the conditions? We're just little mud people from the bottom of the earth. If we want to live in a big city, we have to strive to get ahead. Otherwise, we'll just be destined to be trampled on like mud forever!"

Qian Zailong laughed heartlessly and said, "That's why I don't want to come to this damn city. Living in our little mountain valley, where the heavens don't care about us, we have food, fun, and women to sleep with. How great is that, hahaha?

" Sheng was amused by his words, downing most of his glass of wine in one gulp. He said, "Wan Zailong, you'd better just be a spineless coward, holed up in that tiny mountain gully where you could be easily drowned! Damn it, why is this my fate, Qian Gusheng? My best and closest brothers are all spineless cowards."

Qian Mailang, however, said earnestly to Zailong, "Zailong, you're different from me. You're smart and bold; you're a hidden dragon in the abyss, unlike me, who's destined to be a coward. I can see that if you stay in the city and develop your career, you'll definitely achieve great things." " As expected! This time, we've gotten so much money from Wanfa, I sincerely hope you stay and do something with it. You can lead the way, and I'll be your henchman."

Qian Zailong waved his hands repeatedly upon hearing this, saying, "Please spare me. I came here to help you resolve Yuanyuan's matter. I never intended to stay in Shajiabang permanently. Neither Gusheng nor I need this money. You can keep it and start a small business. Once your house is ready, you'll need money to tidy it up, right? Yuanyuan is so grown up; you can't keep renting a place with her all the time." Qian Gusheng knew that Zailong wouldn't be able to stay in the city anytime soon, so he added, "

Whether Zailong wants to come to the city in the future is up to him. Brother, don't worry about us. Just listen to Zailong, take this money, and live a good life with Yuanyuan. I don't have much ability right now, and I can't help you much, but once I've made something of myself, I'll never let you and Yuanyuan live such a meager existence again!"

Because they had been drinking, both brothers' eyes were a little soft, and tears started to fall as they spoke.

Qian Zailong was used to being alone, but he valued the brotherhood forged from his childhood friendship. Seeing the two of them like this, he slammed his hand on the table and said, "Damn, we have food, drink, friends, and hope. We're not lacking anything. Come on, let's drink! Fortune changes, and we'll get our turn eventually. Let's get this over with!"

Wan Fada's Caida Group had three subsidiaries, and the heads of the subsidiaries were all his cousins, brothers-in-law, or uncles—a typical family management style.

The branch offices had a lot of outsourced work, most of which was given to small companies or processing plants owned by the relatives and friends of the next level of management.

These small business owners mostly relied on the "charity" of Caida Company for their livelihood, so they were bound to fawn over Wan Fada and his trusted managers, never daring to neglect them. Although everyone knew Wan Fada was extremely stingy, having orders was better than starving.

Wan Fada was like Scrooge; even crushed by his vast wealth, he would still try to squeeze a few more drops of oil from the cracks in the rock.

This newly established third company was just a medium-sized knitting factory, but its customer base was in Southeast Asian countries, and its prospects were promising. It was a manufacturing-oriented foreign trade enterprise that the city favored.

There were more than ten acres of land left over from the company's land. When Wan Fada came to inspect it, looking at this vacant land south of the factory, he displeasedly rebuked the company head accompanying him, saying, "This land, is it just left idle like this?" Find an honest worker who knows how to grow vegetables and tell him that after work, in his spare time, he can plant an extra season of cabbage and radishes, five mu each. The radishes only need to yield 2,000 jin per mu, and the cabbage needs to yield 6,000 jin per mu. After the vegetables are harvested, he will be given a subsidy of several thousand yuan.

When his cousin Wan Facai heard this, he flattered him repeatedly, saying that it was no wonder his older brother could become a big boss. He was so quick-witted. How come he didn't think of this idea of picking up silver from empty land?

After flattering him, the boss, who always drove an Audi, scratched his head and asked, "But, brother, what do we do with the vegetables after we harvest them? Do we wholesale them?"

Wan Fada glared at him with exasperation and said, "With your brain, you're a spendthrift! You only know how to maintain the business and enjoy it, not how to start a business and make money! Humph! Don't worry about what happens after the harvest, just let me know when the time comes."

After seeing off the ruthless Wan Fada, Wan Facai instructed the production manager to find a suitable person to make use of the ten-odd acres of land.

He admitted that his cousin, who had built his business from scratch, was right. Compared to his cousin's resourcefulness, he felt inferior.

Ten-odd acres of land, managed only after work for two months, needing to produce at least ten thousand catties of radishes and thirty thousand catties of cabbage, only to be paid a few thousand yuan—who would do that?

In Chapter 27 of Volume 1,

Qian Mailang was working as a temporary worker at the company. Upon hearing the news, he, who only knew how to earn a living through physical labor, eagerly took on the work.

His coworkers laughed at him, saying he was obsessed with money and that his physical labor was worthless.

However, he truly needed money.

He had already spent over ten thousand yuan to find a school for Yuanyuan to attend, and last year he had finally managed to get a loan for an affordable housing unit. He was desperately thirsty for cash.

He had no other way to make money, so he could only rely on these laborious methods to earn some extra income.

For the first few days, after completing his nine-hour workday, he entrusted Yuanyuan to Alan and returned to the factory area. He worked tirelessly from dawn till dusk, sweating profusely, and single-handedly cultivated five acres of radishes and more than five acres of cabbages.

Fortunately, the weather had been kind to him for the past two months, with timely rain. Besides spraying pesticides on time and constantly taking precautions to prevent damage, his radish and cabbage harvests were quite good.

After the harvest, the vegetables piled up in two large heaps, like mountains, a pleasing sight, with a yield definitely exceeding 40,000 jin.

However, Wan Facai, the boss who was used to giving orders, genuinely didn't know what to do with the two vegetable mountains.

He eventually reported it to his cousin, Wan Fada, asking if they should consume them internally in the canteens of their own companies.

Wan Fada called him a pig-brain and asked if the current market price for these two types of vegetables was one yuan and one yuan fifty respectively.

Before Wan Facai could figure it out, he impatiently instructed him to notify each company to call their subcontracting small business owners, instructing them to come and pick up the vegetables, 3,000 jin per company, at one yuan fifty for radishes and two yuan fifty for cabbage, to offset outstanding debts, valid only on the day of harvest.

Wan Fada was born a scoundrel, and his ways were notorious. Because of his immense wealth, no one could do anything about him.

The world is such that the weak are bullied and the timid starve.

Wan Fada, the CEO of a conglomerate worth hundreds of millions, squeezed 100,000 yuan from a vacant lot. In the end, this money was distributed as company welfare to the employees of Caifa Group. What a cunning scheme…

Tragically, the hard-earned money of Qian Mailang, who had toiled for over two months, was completely ignored by the opportunistic Wan.

But it wasn't Wan Fada who first ignored it; it was his cousin, Wan Facai, who always wanted to get rich like him, who first overlooked it.

Mimicking Wan Facai's tone, he disdainfully addressed Qian Mailang, who had eagerly come to ask for the agreed-upon extra several thousand yuan in subsidies, saying, "How can you be so clueless? As a company employee, you use your spare time to grow vegetables and exercise, isn't that great? The company hasn't shortchanged you on your salary or bonuses. What kind of extra subsidy are you asking for? Get lost."

Qian Mailang hadn't expected a company boss to so readily waste his hard-earned money.

Hearing Wan Facai say this, he panicked, almost kneeling before him!

His Yuanyuan had gotten into trouble at school, and the parents were demanding five thousand yuan in compensation; he desperately needed that money. Xu Xiaofeng had threatened him, saying that if he didn't pay, Yuanyuan wouldn't be allowed to stay in school.

Qian Mailang pleaded and begged, but Wan Facai, exasperated, snapped at him, "Want money? Go ask the boss, you poor wretch! A worthless temporary worker, so ungrateful! Don't bother coming to work tomorrow, go cool off somewhere else!"

Qian Mailang felt like banging his head against the factory gate! Just then, Gu Sheng called, saying he'd made an excuse to go home from the army and asked how he was doing.

Qian Mailang burst into tears, saying he couldn't take it anymore and was frantic with worry for Yuanyuan…

Hearing his brother's words, Qian Gu Sheng was furious. He briefly told Wan Zailong, and the two immediately decided to go to the city to find out what was going on. Could a grown man be driven to despair by money?

Later, Qian Mailang couldn't wait any longer and mustered his courage to go to Fada Manor to see Wan Facai.

Naturally, he didn't get his money; he was immediately berated, beaten black and blue, and thrown out. Now

that the money was back, plus tens of thousands more, Qian Mailang felt much better after being lectured by his two brothers, and wasn't as gloomy as before.

Wan Zailong took out the gold necklace he had snatched from Wan Fada's neck, weighed it in his hand, and estimated it must weigh several tens of grams.

He cut it into three pieces, giving one to Gu Sheng and one to Mailang, saying, "Keep it, it'll come in handy when you get married, hehe."

Mailang firmly refused, but Zailong forced it into his hand, saying, "Brother, you can't keep messing around with that Alan like this. She's a woman with a man, after all. You still need to find a decent woman who's willing to live a good life with you and treat our Yuanyuan well. Then you can get her a decent set of jewelry."

Gu Sheng also suggested that his brother accept it, saying, "Brothers are of one heart, their bond is stronger than gold. If the three of us brothers get along well, this bond is more precious than gold." "From now on, if I, Qian Gusheng, don't make something of myself, I'll stop using the Qian surname and take the Wan surname from Zailong! Haha, brother, from now on, let's treat Zailong like a brother and never forget him."

The three of them drank heartily. Zailong and Gusheng then advised Mailiang to be more cautious in everything they do, and not to be careless just because they have no intention of harming others. It's not that you can't deal with unscrupulous bosses like Wan Facai and Wan Fada, but you have to think carefully before you do. Is it worth it?

Gusheng had two days left on his vacation, and he wanted to go back to his village, Yingfang Town, to relax for a couple of days. So he said goodbye to Mailiang and left the city with Zailong.

Volume 1, Chapter 28: Insatiable Greed. Now, let's

talk about Wan Fada. He was inexplicably robbed by a masked brat. He was shocked but also extremely angry.

Originally, he wanted to ask his friends in the public security department to conduct a thorough investigation, but he felt the matter was suspicious and difficult to investigate, and publicizing it would also be embarrassing for him.

So he had to swallow his anger and adopt a strategy of close vigilance in private. He had the security facilities of Fada Villa redesigned and reinforced. Still not feeling at ease, he temporarily moved out to another mansion.

To calm himself down, Wan Fada decided to invite his goddaughter, Meimei, over for some fun and relaxation.

He had watched that girl grow from a young girl into a mature woman.

Looking at her fresh and delicate appearance, he had long been itching to touch her.

A nineteen-year-old girl, like a fresh red cherry still covered with dew, made one want to pick her and take a bite! He was sure that juice would splatter and honey would flow...

Before he could even think of an opportunity to ask her mother, Wu Meiniang, for her, that greedy little woman Wu Meiniang had already caused trouble. Wu Meiniang was an ordinary employee at the Rural Commercial Bank. Her husband had passed away from illness a few years prior.

At the time, she was in her early thirties, well-preserved, and like a blooming flower, fragrant and alluring, attracting many men.

She had originally planned to marry a man with good prospects while she was still young, but after dating several men, she finally realized that even the youngest and most beautiful married woman in her thirties couldn't compete with first-time married women in their twenties in the marriage market.

Men from twenty to sixty years old only wanted to flirt with women in their thirties and forties, have casual sex, and enjoy a few flings, but had no intention of genuinely marrying them.

Compared to unmarried women in their twenties, Chinese women in their thirties and forties had to admit that they were already unattainable in the face of eligible men.

After realizing this, Wu Meiniang changed her strategy for the rest of her life. She decided to catch the tail end of her youth and hook up with a few wealthy and powerful men, accumulating enough wealth so that even when she aged and lost her beauty, she could still have whatever she wanted. Why bother clinging to a married man until death? She could then fund several young and strong gigolos and enjoy the same blissful pleasure in bed.

Having figured this out, she seized the opportunity to hitch a ride on the coattails of the nouveau riche Wan Fada, becoming his mistress for several years.

Wan Fada was stingy with others, but always generous with women.

He proudly declared, "What do men conquer for? Part of it is to enjoy more women!"

He had at least four or five regular mistresses, some openly, some secretly, and of course, many other scandalous affairs that weren't worthy of being recorded in his personal history unfolded during this time.

Wu Meiniang wasn't one of his regular mistresses; she was merely someone he occasionally used for amusement.

Wan Fada's continued entanglement with Wu Meiniang stemmed primarily from her undeniable allure and exceptional talent for pleasing men. While outwardly appearing demure, she could be incredibly seductive and alluring when alone with a man, leaving him utterly exhausted and utterly satisfied.

Another reason was his high regard for her beloved daughter, Wan Meimei.

The little girl was fair-skinned, well-behaved, and clearly destined to grow into a stunning beauty.

Especially when she shyly called him "godfather" at her mother Wu Meiniang's behest, her sweet, soft voice, once it entered his ears, felt like tens of thousands of tiny worms burrowing into his bones, making his whole body tingle with an itchy, tingling sensation. He really wanted to pin that still-growing-hair-less girl down beneath him and lewdly tear her apart...

Because he was worried that doing too many immoral things would shorten his lifespan, Wan Fada suppressed the beastly restlessness within him, watching his precious goddaughter, Wan Meimei, grow from a girl with a chest the size of a small peach into a fresh, juicy, and charming young woman.

Wu Meiniang not only dealt with Wan Fada, but she also had ambiguous relationships with many powerful men.

Human greed is bound to expand; the more and easier it is to obtain material enjoyment, the more intense and fervent people's greed will become over time.

Wu Meiniang had received various benefits from many men, accumulating considerable wealth over the years. Yet, she remained unsatisfied, and thus, taking advantage of her position, she embezzled public funds to lend money at exorbitant interest rates.

Such acts were not uncommon; as long as one acted boldly yet cautiously, knowing when to stop and knowing when to cease activity, generally no trouble would arise.

However, this time the amount was substantial, and she was unlucky enough to encounter a reckless individual who tried to abscond. Her scheme broke down, and she could no longer conceal the truth. She was suspended from her duties, investigated, and imprisoned.

A woman in her forties, accustomed to a life of luxury, could hardly endure such mental anguish and physical torture in the detention center.

When her daughter, Meimei, visited her, she almost frantically told the nineteen-year-old, "Daughter, you have to find a way to save your mother! I'm not free anymore, I can't do anything. You have to find a way out here! I'm telling you, we can't sell our house. If we sell it, we'll both become beggars. Besides, you're still young, you'll get scammed when we sell the house... If all else fails, go ask your godfather, Wan Fada. He'll be willing to help your mother."

With her mother in such a terrible situation, Wan Meimei was terrified and had nowhere to turn. Living alone at home, she was constantly threatened and intimidated by unidentified people. She was too afraid to stay at home, and with no money left, she had to rent a very cheap place.

Following her mother's advice, she went to her godfather's place.

In Chapter 29 of Volume 1, the wolfish godfather

Wan Fada knew about Wu Meiniang's affair from the beginning. However, seeing Meimei's tearful face pleading for his help for her mother, he smiled knowingly, touching her small hand and saying, "Meimei, don't worry. Let godfather think about how to save your mother. You know, that money isn't a small amount, and getting her out won't be easy, requiring the use of various connections..." Wan Meimei

was nineteen years old, and she could see through the words in a man's eyes.

When she heard Wan Fada's words and was forcibly touched by him, she was terrified.

She ran out of his office, to a secluded place, and cried loudly, trembling with fear.

But she had nowhere to go.

When Wan Fada suggested that she dress up beautifully and go with him to see her mother, she obediently complied, wearing the short skirt and high heels he had bought for her.

He said hypocritically, "Our Meimei has grown up, and she should dress like a proper young lady. From now on, your expenses will be covered by your godfather. You can just pick out pretty clothes and buy them. Your godfather loves seeing Meimei in pretty clothes, hehe."

After going to the detention center with her godfather to see her mother that day, Wan Meimei knew that her mother had tacitly approved of Wan Fada's actions against her daughter...

After several attempts, Wan Fada had been disobeyed by this stubborn little girl, and he lost his patience, deciding to make his move on her that very night!

To make her comply, he drugged her drink and began to grope her on the way back to the city.

In front of the driver, Wan Meimei was shocked, ashamed, and angry at her godfather's actions, and she firmly rejected his blatant assault.

Wan Fada, enraged, immediately said that since she disliked her godfather so much, then she should get off the bus! He wouldn't take advantage of her!

Wan Meimei resolutely got off the bus, watching Wan Fada's car mercilessly abandon her and disappear into the dark night.

The suburban highway was deserted, with only a few vehicles occasionally passing by.

In such an environment, a young girl in a short skirt walking alone at night, even if she wasn't violated by that old lecher Wan Fada, might still fall into the clutches of other audacious wolves.

Exhausted, frightened, and helpless, Wan Meimei dared not continue walking on the highway, so she turned onto a small path in the mountains, hoping to find a small village and a kind family to take her in for the night.

Unexpectedly, by a twist of fate, she encountered Wan Zailong, who had come from five hundred miles away.

And while under the influence of the drug and in a daze, she was forcibly violated by him without any clear understanding!

If fate was destined to be so cruel, destined to become a plaything for men to tear apart and enjoy, then where could she escape to but accept her fate?

Her mother had threatened her that if she couldn't save her mother, then on the day of her sentence, her mother would surely jump off a building in despair. …

You can escape for a while, but you can't escape fate.

After two days of relative calm, Wan Fada gave Wan Meimei another order: to accompany him to a banquet that evening, after which they would discuss her mother's situation…

She knew what it meant for a lamb to the slaughter, so she wiped away her tears, dressed meticulously, and even went to a small clinic to have a new fake hymen implanted. She resolutely got into the car Wan Fada had sent to pick her up.

Although it was supposed to be a banquet, when Wan Meimei arrived at the Huangtian Hotel, she found that Wan Fada was the only one in the room.

Seeing her enter, Wan Fada, who was sitting at the table, gave her a malicious smile and raised his hand, saying, "Meimei's here? Come here quickly, come here, see what gift your godfather has prepared for you."

Since Wan Meimei had decided to throw herself into the wolf's den, she was prepared to risk everything. Hearing Wan Fada's summons, she forced a smile, walked over, and asked in a strained voice, "Why did godfather prepare a gift for Meimei?"

Wan Fada took her small hand, made her sit beside him, and said intimately, "I heard from your mother that today is your nineteenth lunar birthday, right? Your mother asked me to give it to you on her behalf." "A birthday present. She thinks about you every day now... I told her that with her godfather around, she can rest assured. Her godfather will definitely take good care of our Meimei, hehe." When

Wan Meimei heard him mention her mother, in order to get his help, she had to try her best to control her disgust and said obediently in a sweet voice, "Thank you for caring about Meimei, godfather. So, godfather will definitely help my mother, right? Meimei doesn't have a father, so she can only rely on godfather for everything in the future."

When Wan Fada saw this delicate and pretty little girl, his whole body went limp.

His large, fat hands kept kneading Meimei's small hand, and he whispered in her ear, "Meimei knows how good her godfather is, hehe, tell godfather, has Meimei really never been in a relationship before?"

Wan Meimei knew that what Wan Fada cared about most was whether her pure and innocent youth had been touched by other men, so she quickly and shyly shook her head, saying, "Godfather is so naughty, asking like that makes Meimei shy. Meimei really hasn't been in a relationship yet, please don't ask Meimei like that anymore."

Looking at the beautiful girl beside him with her lively and charming demeanor, a surge of lust rose from Wan Fada's lower abdomen and rushed down to his crotch! He really wanted to pull her into his arms, to grope her wantonly, to bite and caress her, and to mount her!

Volume 1, Chapter 30: Playing Hard to Get.

But the old wolf still suppressed his inner turmoil, panting heavily, taking a large gulp of wine to calm his burning desire, and said, "Alright, godfather knows. Our Meimei is a self-respecting girl, haha. Come, see the birthday present godfather prepared for you."

Saying this, he pushed a box on the table forward, gesturing for Meimei to open it herself.

Wan Meimei, unsure of the old wolf's intentions, hesitantly opened the box.

Inside, a platinum chain gleamed with a metallic sheen, and below it hung a small, three-dimensional pendant inlaid with jade.

Previously, Wan Fada had given Wu Meiniang many valuable gifts, including a car worth over 200,000 yuan. Of course, he also gave his goddaughter, Meimei, quite a few things, but most were small trinkets worth no more than a few thousand yuan.

Now, Wan Meimei estimated that this platinum and jadeite necklace was worth at least 20,000 yuan. Her mother had always had a passion for jewelry and was quite knowledgeable about the market, so Wan Meimei, having been exposed to it, could roughly tell the quality of jadeite.

She smiled wryly to herself; since she had asked him for a favor, receiving such a necklace as an extra bonus was quite fortunate.

Her heart was bitter, but she forced a sweet smile and said shyly, "Thank you, godfather."

Wan Fada stood up, took the chain in his hand, and said, "Come on, godfather will put it on our Meimei. Let godfather see, tsk tsk, Meimei's jade-like skin, paired with this old mine glass-type jadeite, is truly the icing on the cake! Haha, good, beautiful!"

As he spoke, his short, thick fingers had already touched Wan Meimei's delicate neck. The chain was cool and smooth, and fell onto her chest.

She couldn't help but get goosebumps all over, and her scalp tingled.

But, whether she was disgusted or not, she had to grit her teeth and endure the old wolf's hands continuing to roam around her neck.

Wan Fada stood behind her, not sitting down, but placing his pair of fat old hands below her cheeks, slowly stroking them.

Wan Meimei's whole body stiffened, her nerves tense, and she sat there without daring to move, as if a terrifying snake was crawling inside her clothes.

She wanted to cry, wanted to run away, but she dared not, could not.

She already had no father, and she didn't want to lose her mother too, even though that mother's thoughts and actions were so vain, frivolous, and made her sad.

Wan Fada's hand slid down Wan Meimei's porcelain-like neck, gradually approaching her fragrant breasts.

His large mouth, reeking of alcohol, was close to her ear, and he said in a rough voice, "My darling daughter, as long as you behave and make your godfather happy, I'll give you anything, and I'll immediately find a way to get your mother out. Oh, your body is so white, so smooth, my darling, you're so beautiful."

As he spoke, his hand had already moved from Wan Meimei's chest skin down to her bra, which tightly covered her pair of youthful treasures, caressing along its alluring curves.

Wan Meimei's voice trembled, her body shaking under his clutches. She stammered, "Godfather, let's... let's eat first, okay?"

She knew she couldn't escape the fate of being torn apart by this old wolf tonight; she just wanted to postpone that terrible, hateful moment as long as possible.

Wan Fada suddenly pinched her breast hard and said, "Okay, let's eat first."

Wan Meimei cried out in pain from his pinch, but when she heard that he would temporarily let her go and eat together, she breathed a sigh of relief through her tears.

At this moment, she really hoped that a masked knight would suddenly rush in from outside and bravely rescue her!

Regardless of whether the knight's face was covered by a black bra.

Thinking of this, Wan Zailong's young body flashed through her mind again...

If only he were from this city, if only he had the ability to get her mother out, if only she could provide that kind of service to such a young and handsome man, she would be more willing to accept it.

Lost in thought, Wan Fada held a glass of wine to her lips, saying, "Come on, my dear daughter, have a drink with your godfather! Happy birthday to my precious daughter, haha."

Wan Meimei took the wine with mixed feelings, clinked glasses with Wan Fada, thanked him, and then gulped down several large mouthfuls.

She was thinking that getting drunk would make her feel less miserable when this old wolf took advantage of her later.

Seeing how quickly she drank, Wan Fada feigned concern, saying, "Oh, darling, you can't drink like that. There's a proper way for women to drink. Didn't your mother teach you this? Women need to be aware of the situation and know how to use strategy when drinking at the table, haha." He

was indeed a cunning old fox, clearly wanting to get women under his control while simultaneously playing cat and mouse with them.

Halfway through the meal, Wan Fada's phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at the screen, answered the call decisively, heard the other person say one sentence, gave a strange laugh, and hung up.

Then, he whispered to Wan Meimei, who was already quite drunk, "If you want to save your mother, you'd better behave yourself later. If you handle things well tonight, your godfather will get your mother out tomorrow! Understand?"

Without waiting for Wan Meimei to fully grasp the meaning of his words, he stood up and hurried out of the room.

After a while, the footsteps returned, the door opened, and another man entered with Wan Fada.

This man was about the same age as Wan Fada, around forty-seven or forty-eight, taller and more imposing, with a flushed face that seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were cold.

Wan Fada followed behind the man with a forced smile, trying to hunch his overweight waist, and said, "Mayor Zhao, I checked the horoscope last night, and it's auspicious! Hehe, I didn't expect to run into you here for dinner today."

This supposed chance encounter with Vice Mayor Zhao was actually pre-arranged by Wan Fada. His special assistant, Zhao

Dinghou

, was his cousin, and Zhao Dinggou, the secretary of the newly promoted vice mayor, was a high school classmate. The two had caused quite a stir in school, typical scoundrels.

Wan Fada was planning to develop a real estate project and needed to cultivate a relationship with Vice Mayor Zhao, so he instructed Zhao Dinghou to sound out Zhao Dinggou.

Having received a bribe from Zhao Dinghou, Zhao Dinggou provided some information.

Mayor Zhao had a daughter complex.

His beloved daughter, Zhao Meimei, was nineteen years old, and it was said that she had a very close relationship with her father, but a distant one with her mother.

Mayor Zhao Qile doted on his precious daughter, Zhao Meimei.

Because their father-daughter relationship was so close, Zhao Qile's wife often got jealous, leading to numerous arguments among the family.

A few days ago, Zhao Meimei broke up with her boyfriend and, feeling down, ran back from her university in Wuhan to cry to her father. Apparently, she needed him to stay by her side that night and comfort her. Seeing

her daughter acting so spoiled and demanding towards her father, Zhao Qile's wife became furious and had a huge fight with the father and daughter.

Zhao Qile also felt that his daughter was too old for such a close relationship, so he reluctantly sent her back to school. To appease her, he promised to use his connections to help her study abroad as soon as possible. Zhao Dinggou said that after sending his tearful daughter away, Mayor Zhao seemed very upset and remained sullen for many days.

Zhao Dinggou subtly mentioned this matter to Zhao Dinghou, adding that they should look for a breakthrough with Mayor Zhao, as other methods were unlikely to be effective. He suggested filling the emotional void in Mayor Zhao's relationship with his daughter, implying there was potential... Moreover, if handled skillfully, no evidence would be left, and there would be no worries for anyone involved...

After Zhao Dinghou reported this information to Wan Fada, the old flesh on Wan Fada's face twitched.

So Mayor Zhao Qile has a lesbian complex? Damn, it seems Wan Fada's hard-earned goddaughter Wan Meimei's first love is out of reach for him! But there are plenty of virgins out there. With enough money, Wan Fada will have his chance to enjoy such a tender young girl. He ca

n't get close to Mayor Zhao without a thousand maidens.

After Wan Fada's face contorted with embarrassment, he decided to find an opportunity to offer Meimei to Mayor Zhao...

So, that day, Zhao Dinggou sent a message saying that Mayor Zhao had no dinner appointments that evening. He was missing his daughter and was in a bad mood, so he went to the VIP room of the Huangtian Hotel to drown his sorrows. So, Wan Fada

immediately notified Wan Meimei, telling her to dress up and look youthful and charming, and that the driver would bring her to accompany her godfather to the social event...

He put a necklace on Meimei in the room, while Zhao Dinggou kept watch in the corridor outside another VIP room, observing the movements in Zhao Qile's room from afar.

When Mayor Zhao emerged from his room, slightly drunk, Zhao Dinghou immediately lowered his voice and dialed Wan Fada's number.

Wan Fada, feigning a chance encounter, bumped into the lone Mayor Zhao in the VIP room corridor.

He acted as if he'd stumbled upon the emperor in disguise, grabbing Mayor Zhao's hand and showering him with flattery, casually mentioning that he was there to celebrate his goddaughter Meimei's birthday.

Hearing the words "daughter, Meimei," the intoxicated Zhao Qile was overwhelmed with longing for his beloved daughter Meimei. Without much thought, he allowed Wan Fada to lead him into his room.

Inside, he saw a girl about the same age as his daughter Meimei, her large, shy, and nervous eyes looking at them with unease.

Zhao Qile immediately felt something strange flow from the girl into his own body.

The coldness on his face instantly softened considerably.

Wan Fada had been closely observing Mayor Zhao's expressions. The moment he saw the way Mayor Zhao looked at Meimei, he thought to himself, "Damn, this is going to work!" He enthusiastically introduced Mayor Zhao and Meimei, emphasizing that the sweet and adorable Meimei was a university student in the city, from a single-parent family. Her mother had recently had a work-related accident, and Meimei was so distressed that she had lost interest in her studies.

He explained that it was her birthday, and as her godfather, he had brought her out for a meal to comfort and reassure her.

Hearing this, Zhao Qile, slightly drunk, smiled kindly at the bewildered Wan Meimei. "You're young, you should prioritize your studies. Everything will pass, don't be afraid," he said, "hehe."

He said, "Little girl, if your mother's situation isn't too serious, don't worry about it." Wan Meimei hadn't expected Mayor Zhao to be so approachable. After hearing his words of comfort, her big eyes immediately welled up with tears. She nodded at him and said, "Yes, thank you, Mayor Zhao. I... I hope my godfather can help me resolve my mother's matter."

After saying that, she didn't forget to cast a pitiful glance at Wan Fada, who was smiling obsequiously beside her, seeking his approval.

Upon hearing this, Wan Fada quickly assured her, "Of course! Don't worry, child, leave everything to your godfather! Just for the fact that you came to celebrate your birthday today and that your godfather had the good fortune to meet Mayor Zhao, I have to help your mother get through this."

Volume 1, Chapter 32: The Drunken Father's Intentions.

The three men, each lost in their own thoughts, were talking. Zhao Qile, emboldened by the alcohol, was less serious and cautious than usual. He picked up his glass and said to Wan Meimei, who was even prettier, purer, and cuter than his beloved daughter Meimei, "Your name is Meimei? It sounds the same as my daughter's name, haha. You're both nineteen and still in university. Study hard, your future will be bright. We met by chance today, and I didn't have time to prepare a birthday gift for you. Let's have a drink and wish you a happy birthday!" The deputy mayor offered to... "Let's have a drink together!" Wan Meimei was so excited her hands trembled, and her face turned as red as a budding begonia! She shyly picked up her glass and said, "Thank you, Mayor Zhao."

The two drank together, and Wan Fada clapped enthusiastically, saying, "Good, good, happy birthday to our Meimei, may you have a bright future, hehe, thank you Mayor Zhao for your kind words to our Meimei!" With the young girl's heartfelt companionship, Zhao Qile somehow got drunk. Looking at the smiling, hazy Wan Meimei in front of him, he began to hallucinate, his mind filled with the pretty image of his beloved daughter, Meimei.

Seeing that the time was right, Wan Fada turned to Wan Meimei, who was also drunk and incoherent, and said, "Mayor Zhao is drunk. Let's help him back to his room to rest."

With that, he used his large body to support the intoxicated Zhao Qile and headed towards the suite in the private room. At Wan Fada's instruction, Wan Meimei followed him into the suite, watching as Wan Fada helped Mayor Zhao to bed and then gave her a meaningful look.

Wan Meimei looked at him, bewildered, unsure of his intentions.

Wan Fada pulled her outside the suite and lowered his voice, saying, "Mayor Zhao dotes on his daughter Zhao Meimei, but she's still his own flesh and blood. No matter how good their relationship is, it's not good for anything to happen between them. But you're different. You're the perfect age to be our 'princess' and make us happy, hehe. Let me tell you, if you make Mayor Zhao happy and get close to him, that's your good fortune! Just like he told you, you have a bright future! Meimei, you're a smart girl. Think about it carefully. If you get close to Mayor Zhao for your 'princess' father, I'll take care of your mother's business tomorrow!" Wan Meimei never expected that Wan Fada was so despicable and shameless. The girl he wanted to have his way with was handed over to the powerful and wealthy in order to gain greater benefits.

Her body, dignity, and freedom of destiny were tragically in the hands of these men. Wan Meimei was indeed a smart girl. She was so naive before because she had never experienced the humiliation and lessons of fate's cruel jokes. Now, since she had to grit her teeth and offer her pure face and body to all the humiliation, this young girl calmly accepted this misfortune imposed on her in just a few days of suffering and prepared to learn to face it head-on...

She looked at Vice Mayor Zhao, who was drunk and passed out on the bed in the room, weighed the situation in her mind, and made a decision. Rather than being defiled by Wan Fada, who was like a fat pig, it was indeed better to let this seemingly handsome Mayor Zhao press down on her.

Thinking this way, she felt less pained. However, in order to win over Wan Fada and get him to help her mother, she put on a pitiful act and said, "Father Qian, you have to stand up for Meimei, okay? Meimei is scared."

Wan Fada, seeing her like this, felt a real itch in his heart. He really wanted to be the first to taste this girl's fresh meat. To prevent himself from backing out, he looked at the drunken Mayor Zhao, pulled Meimei into his arms, and squeezed her breasts a few times. He coaxed her in her ear, "Good girl, don't waste time. So many girls want to get close to Mayor Zhao but can't. Today is a golden opportunity. You must seize this chance to change your destiny! Go on, and later, your godfather will pamper you." Wan Fada left Wan Meimei in the room and quietly slipped out.

He didn't leave the Huangtian Hotel but instead slipped into the next room.

He couldn't leave. He had to let Meimei and Mayor Zhao finish their business first, then sneak back while they were asleep, pretending to be drunk and slumbering on the sofa next to them.

His plan was that the next day, when Mayor Zhao sobered up and opened his eyes, he would see Wan Fada's goddaughter lying naked in his arms under the covers... and at that very moment, Wan Fada would pretend to have just woken up, opening his eyes and lifting his head from the sofa! Haha, then, when Vice Mayor Zhao looked at Wan Meimei's youthful and delicate body, the same age as his beloved daughter Meimei, and then at the bloodstains on the sheets, hehe, that little situation would be wonderful.

At this moment, in the next room, Wan Meimei timidly approached Mayor Zhao's bedside. Looking at the middle-aged man lying on the bed, she bit her rosy lips, turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a small lamp above the bedside table.

A hazy, yellowish light enveloped the room, and she lay down beside Zhao Qile.

Zhao Qile felt a soft body lean against him and murmured, "Who is it? Get me some water first."

Wan Meimei sat up again, went to pour a glass of water, and brought the glass to his lips, saying, "Mayor Zhao, please have some water."

Zhao Qile opened his eyes groggily, leaned forward, and drank the water from Meimei's hand, gulping it down. After finishing, he smacked his lips and said, "Hey, I drank too much, it's hot."

He then started haphazardly

pulling at his clothes, his hands moving without thinking due to his drunkenness, and after several attempts, he still couldn't unbutton his shirt. Wan Meimei's heart was pounding. Mustering her courage, she leaned forward and said, "Mayor Zhao, let me help you undress."

As she spoke, her soft hands rested on his chest, her fingers trembling as she began to unbutton his shirt. Although Zhao Qile was drunk, he was still somewhat conscious.

He smelled a delicate feminine fragrance, and in the dim light, a young woman pressed softly against him. He shook his head, trying to see her face clearly, his tongue stammering, "You? Who are you? What are you doing here?" Wan Meimei had no experience with men, and this man was the mayor of a city—albeit a deputy one. Even Wan Fada had gone to great lengths to curry favor with him; it was clear that a deputy mayor wasn't someone anyone could easily befriend.

She wailed, "I...I'm Meimei! Weren't you drinking with me just now?"

Zhao Qile, feeling dizzy, stared at her blankly and said, "Meimei? You're Meimei? How come you're with Dad? Didn't you go back to school?" Wan Meimei realized that Vice Mayor Zhao had mistaken her for his beloved daughter, Zhao Meimei. Remembering the subtle hint Wan Fada had given her, she steeled herself and blurted out, "Meimei missed you, so I came to see you. You missed Meimei too, right?" She'd just go with the flow.

Anyway, tonight, no matter what, she had to have some kind of relationship with this Mayor Zhao; otherwise, Wan Fada wouldn't let her off the hook, and her mother's situation would be even more complicated.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qile became visibly excited. He pulled Wan Meimei into his arms, holding her tightly and rubbing her soft back vigorously. He said, "Meimei? Meimei, you're back? You missed your dad too? Dad really missed you. I was feeling down today because I missed you so much, so I came here and got drunk."

Wan Meimei couldn't understand the feelings between Vice Mayor Zhao and his daughter, Zhao Meimei. But no matter how subtle, complex, or incomprehensible those feelings were to most people, for a girl like her who lacked a father's love and care, being held and pampered in the arms of a man who could be her father stirred up a strange emotion within her. She passively accepted Vice Mayor Zhao's embrace. He hugged and stroked her, his voice trembling with tears, saying, "Do you really miss Meimei that much? Meimei misses her father too. Mom is a selfish woman, only greedy for vanity and enjoyment, she doesn't care about Meimei. Now, Meimei is so helpless and sad." Zhao Qile patted her, saying affectionately, "Good Meimei, with your father here, how can you be helpless?" Wan Meimei knew that Vice Mayor Zhao was so drunk that he couldn't even recognize his own daughter, so she steeled herself, casually turned off the dim light by the bedside, and said in a trembling voice, "Meimei is tired, let's lie down?" Zhao Qile was a little excited. The room suddenly darkened, and a warm, soft body trembled in his arms. He felt a heat rising within him, rushing around.

And Wan Meimei was determined to seduce him. So, she clung tightly to him, her small hands trembling as she frantically rubbed against his body.

Having learned a little about men's thoughts at this moment from her time with Wan Zailong, she decided to take the initiative and pull Vice Mayor Zhao onto her.

Zhao Qile tried to pry her small hands off, panting, "Meimei, what are you doing? Don't do this with Daddy, we can't do this. Go back to your room and sleep. Daddy's drunk, he'll do something stupid..."

Wan Meimei continued to cling to him, saying, "No, Meimei just wants to be with you. Do whatever you want, it's just the two of us here..."

Zhao Qile wanted to refuse again, but Wan Meimei suddenly pressed against him, her small mouth... Her lips were pressed against his! That soft, sweet fragrance of a young girl instantly shattered Zhao Qile's sanity.

His body reacted violently, and he struggled, saying, "Meimei, no, you can't do this. I'm your father. Get up. You're all grown up now. You can't kiss your father like this anymore." His breath reeked of alcohol, the smell of a middle-aged man, not as repulsive as Wan Meimei had imagined. It even reminded her of the powerful thrusts Wan Zailong had made into her delicate body...

Her breasts pressed tightly against Vice Mayor Zhao's chest, her hands frantically tugging at his clothes, saying, "No, Meimei wants it. Please grant Meimei's request. I'm begging you. Meimei has no way out now." Zhao

Qile wanted to say something, but Wan Meimei's soft, timid tongue slipped into his mouth. The smoothness of her skin was irresistible! Especially since, in his dazed state, he still mistook her for his own daughter, Zhao Meimei…

His hands began to tear at Wan Meimei's clothes, his breathing quickened, and he rolled over, pinning her beneath him.

Wan Meimei knew that Wan Fada and she had almost achieved their goals. She lay beneath Zhao Qile, both sad and nervous, letting him take the initiative, kissing her, touching her, and undressing her. (

Chapter 34, Volume 1)

He slid his lips to her chest, greedily biting and kissing her smooth skin, saying, "Oh, Meimei, Daddy's darling, can we really do this? You won't hate Daddy?" To prevent him from giving up halfway, Wan Meimei responded to his fantasies, saying, "Nobody else knows."

"Of course we can do that! I like it when you love Meimei like a father. I'm willing, only the two of us know..." Encouraged and seduced by her, and fueled by alcohol, Zhao Qile stripped both of them naked. His middle-aged body pressed tightly against the youthful body of the beautiful young woman beneath him, trembling with excitement.

His hands landed on Wan Meimei's pert breasts, caressing them tenderly, feeling their irresistible softness, murmuring, "Oh, Meimei, you're so good, so good, so much better than your mother. Daddy loves you! You're mine, Daddy's!" As he spoke, his hands excitedly roamed over Wan Meimei's body, soon unable to contain themselves... He eagerly placed his fingers between her closed legs.

Wan Meimei let out a soft moan, instinctively resisting for a moment, but then gritted her teeth and willingly parted her legs. Zhao Qile's fingers slipped inside. A stream of wetness, making her feel ashamed, gushed out with his penetration. She groaned, tears silently streaming from the corners of her eyes. Zhao Qile's body felt like it was about to explode. Without further hesitation, he decisively used his body to pry open Wan Meimei's body, panting as he said, "Baby, good baby, Meimei, I'm coming. Can Daddy enter your body?" Wan Meimei nodded humiliatingly beneath him, her hands nervously gripping his shoulders, and said, "Yes, Meimei wants you." "

Zhao Qile's thing was already hard and pressing against the entrance of her moist jade-like vulva. Hearing her call him like that, he decisively thrust his hips! A tingling pain shot through her body, striking his sensitive tip.

He was startled, stopped, and said in a panic, 'Meimei? Meimei, tell Daddy, have you never done this with your boyfriend before? Did Daddy hurt you?' This was exactly the effect Wan Meimei wanted.

The fake hymen she had placed inside her had fooled Vice Mayor Zhao."

Fearing he might change his mind or come to his senses, ruining everything, she quickly wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and back, pressing her small body against him, saying, "Daddy, Meimei won't tell you, Meimei wants you, she wants you! Please don't hurt Meimei's heart, please, take Meimei..."

Her soft, wet body trembled beneath him, responding to his every whim, arousing Zhao Qile's lust so intensely that he simply didn't have the willpower to back down.

Sensing his hesitation, Wan Meimei pressed her advantage, adding fuel to the fire, saying, "I don't care, you've already hurt Meimei, you've already torn Meimei apart, Meimei is yours now, you have to take responsibility, Meimei wants..."

Her tender little body writhed, gripping Zhao Qile's swollen, almost bursting member with pleasure. The thought of truly entering his daughter's body filled him with excitement, making it impossible for him not to continue thrusting, savoring the wicked pleasure.

At Wan Meimei's request and seduction, Zhao Qile no longer hesitated. He simply hugged her small, soft bottom tightly, pressing his body against hers, and wantonly enjoyed the tightness and beauty of the young girl...

While enjoying himself inside Meimei's tender little body, he asked her with panting breaths, "Oh, so tight, Meimei, is it comfortable? Do you like being like this by Daddy? Do you blame Daddy? Does it feel good?" Wan Meimei had stopped crying at this point. She just closed her eyes, passively feeling the complex, itchy sensation of her body being filled by the man, and hummed softly, saying, "Yes, it's good, Meimei likes it. I don't blame you. In the future, you have to be good to Meimei, okay..."

While sweating profusely from his vigorous thrusting, Zhao Qile said, "Yes, Daddy will love Meimei even more than before. You are my little darling! My sweetheart! I'd die happy to be with you like this! My darling, you're so good. You're so tight inside, it feels so good to Daddy! And your little lotus buds, so perky, so tight, so beautiful. Daddy loves them so much, I love you! You are Daddy's."

Drunk and out of control, Zhao Qile was like a wild beast unleashed, treating Wan Meimei beneath him as his own daughter, Zhao Meimei, wantonly kneading and pounding her, venting his hidden, base desires.

His teeth relentlessly bit into Wan Meimei's tender, pointed nipples, his large hands roughly kneading her white, perky vulva, his body tense with all his might, thrusting repeatedly into Meimei's young, smooth body. Wan Meimei, tears streaming down her face, was pinned down by this man the same age as her father, enduring his near-brutal ravaging.

Despite the intense inner pain, her body, experiencing a man's thrusts for the first time, helplessly surrendered to his power. She not only released her abundant fluids but also actively wrapped her small hands around his constantly moving waist, moaning softly beneath him. As the two of them groaned and struggled, Wan Fada, waiting in the next room, could no longer bear it.

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